Mortal n enjoyed beauties.
Otherworldly creatures had unfathomable souls and abstract souls, but that did not an they would not enjoy these concepts.
The beauties simply needed to be unfathomably greater.
What did that even an?
Mortal beauties practiced seductive movents, and those wielding magic could even affect the mind of a man, hypnotize them even.
And otherworldly beauties?
They worked in establishnts like the Fantasy Jade Pavilion...
Ancestor Green did not initially approach the Fantasy Jade Pavilion, but instead stopped at the gates to an otherworldly abode.
Black & White School of Thought.
These words were etched in bold across the gates, surrounded by swirling, grey fog. This was akin to the destination of an immortal abode.
Elshen imdiately squinted his eyes.
’This is not part of the fate I voiced...’ He inwardly scowled.
.....
Within the dream realm, in the Nine Rivers Esoteric World, Anon’s dream form scowled. He sat on the throne within his palace, the Banner of Void Spirits floating in the space in front of him.
His body was billions of miles large, and his head was not fully ford, instead extending into an endless void that rged with the dreamy cosmos above.
His eyes shone with a radiant gold as he waved his hand, retrieving the Banner of Void Spirits.
The dream spirit was imdiately alerted by his movents and widened her eyes, seemingly stunned by sothing.
"Did you divine the news?" She said in a sowhat disbelieving voice.
"What news?" Anon frowned.
Sighing in relief, the dream spirit chirpily explained, "I was just notified that the Human species has officially recognized the change of cycles."
"It is now, at least for us in the Human Domain, the forty-seventh cosmic cycle. To honor this news, the Dragon Bone Treasury will hold an auction a thousand years from now."
Tch!
Anon cursed under his breath.
He couldn’t care less about this right now, so he swatted the dream spirit away, causing her body to disperse into remnant dreamy energies.
After all, there was at least one Dinsion Lord sowhere in that so-called ’School of Black & White’ that was staring daggers into his existential self!
The principles of Fate, Destiny, and Inevitability quickly activated.
Essentially, he and Elshen were the sa; however, Elshen, or well, Anon, was the true body, holding all the perks such as God’s Eye, Wings of Light, Boundless Body, and so on.
The celestial nature and ungodly nature, which weren’t physical but an existential part of him, remained even if he was only in a dream form.
This also ant that the dream form could also wield 21% of these three principles, along with the enlightened power of the other principles, because the principle was part of his very existence.
When these three principles were activated, Anon’s dream form’s consciousness experienced a sense of elevation.
Murmurs of Fate reverberated in his mind.
He ’saw’ through a veil of mysteries, and through threads that unfurled outwardly into the wider world, from within his very existence, they were connected to entities that either thought of, ntioned, or directly looked at the existence known as Anon and Elshen.
However, they were all shrouded in a haze of mysteries, so he found it difficult to distinguish them.
Only mortal existences like Elizabeth and the rest, or much weaker existences than him, like Ancestor Green and the cosmos forgers, could be easily deciphered.
The Dinsion Lord who stared at him was also shrouded by a haze of mysteries.
Nevertheless, Destiny unfurled before his eyes, and Inevitability cleaved into the mysteries of Future Ti, revealing to him scenarios of the future.
Only after all this, did his consciousness descend...
.....
It turned out, Ancestor Green only sought to buy these cosmos forgers a path into the so-called Black & White School of Thought.
However, if he did not retrieve the cosmic vessel and simply left it outside the gates of the school, it could offend those most powerful existences...
Though it could certainly be deed disrespectful to have his benefactor wait outside the School for no real reason, Ancestor Green was caught between a rock and a hard place...
He eventually opted to risk offending a realm father rather than the Dinsion Lord.
Thereafter, the duo returned to the cosmic vessel.
Ancestor Green was in a good mood after those cosmos forgers were accepted into the School, but he did not forget to express his regret for his earlier offence.
Even if he opted to risk offending Elshen rather than the Dinsion Lord, it didn’t an he was not scared of angering the forr.
Nonetheless, who was Elshen?
"How can I, a fellow realm father, expect you to offend the Dinsion Lord for my sake?" Elshen laughed heartily, patting Ancestor Green on his back.
"The benefactor is truly magnanimous." Ancestor Green glead.
His erald eyes shone, and his long, lush, viridescent hair swayed in the wind. He was, like all other elves, and especially otherworldly ones, beautiful.
Naturally, Elshen was not swayed by beauty, and his Heart was firmly fixed on pursuing cosmic mysteries...
He did not seclude himself upon returning to the cosmic vessel since they were already deep within the Ancient City of Sun Jade.
Instead, Ancestor Green gave him a brief tour of the inner city by pointing out famous otherworldly establishnts on their way to their destination.
In less than an hour, they arrived before a towering establishnt.
Fantasy Jade Pavilion was an otherworldly structure that propped up the skies above the Ancient City of Sun Jade.
For as far as the eye could see, and even further, depending on the creature looking, there were streams of otherworldly creatures swarming into the Pavilion.
Now and then, there would be a cosmic vessel that flew into the establishnt.
Fantasy Jade Pavilion was amongst the three most famous establishnts in the Ancient City of Sun Jade. It was, after all, overseen by a Dinsion Lord...
This was an establishnt that, upon hooking an otherworldly creature, did not allow that creature to even think of escaping.
To fill an unfathomable soul with pleasure was rare, and yet, the Fantasy Jade Pavilion overstimulated even the unfathomable soul.
And the best way to hook a soul was to overly stimulate it.
And the best custor was the addicted custor...
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